The first demon, whose identity is somewhat mysterious, is dressed like a prince from some country...
"Patriarch Feng, my patriarch, once had royal blood flowing through his veins..."
"Oh...you want to be emperor, don't you?"
Fengling asked with a smile. The demon was taken aback and hurriedly said no. He wanted to explain, but Fengling immediately dismissed him.
"Next!"
After the demon who spoke on behalf of their patriarch sat down, he glanced fearfully at the patriarch beside him. Seeing his dark complexion, he couldn't help but shudder. He knew that he would likely have to endure something unbearable that night.
Following this, several other prominent families volunteered to manage the demon race in Shijiazhuang, but Fengling did not express any explicit opinion and simply listened quietly.
After the largest families had finished speaking, no more demons stood up.
After all, none of the most powerful families were chosen, so no one else dared to stand up rashly.
The arena fell silent as everyone stared at Feng Ling, whose gaze swept over the thousands of demons.
Finally, he looked at Yang Yang beside him:
What do you think?
Yang Yang looked somewhat surprised, and Feng Ling continued:
"Since you know so much about the local demon race, who do you think is suitable to act as your agent in Shijiazhuang?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present, all the demons, turned their gazes toward Yang Yang in front of them.
It is no exaggeration to say that the fate of the demon realm in Shijiazhuang for at least the next hundred years is now in Yang Yang's hands.
Yang Yang looked at the demons present and remained silent. He understood what his words meant.
So he said:
"Patriarch Feng, I dare not speak rashly about such an important matter..."
"It's okay, just say it. I'm just giving it some advice, I'm just saying whatever comes to mind."
Yang Yang pursed his lips, still somewhat hesitant.
Wind Chime asked with a smile:
"What? You're still afraid of offending them?"
"No, it's not..."
Yang Ming shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"I just feel that none of the families present are capable of handling this task."
Like a stone thrown into still water, the entire audience was in an uproar. Whether they were demons, spirit masters, or ordinary people, they all exclaimed in surprise.
Several demon clans were even more furious, saying:
"Yang Yang, what do you mean? Are you saying that none of us are good enough for you, and you're the most suitable?"
"If you want to take the blame yourself, just say so. Why insult us?"
"I initially thought you were a different kind of demon, but I didn't expect you to be so ambitious!"
The room erupted in noise, and Feng Ling quickly waved her hand.
"Quiet down, quiet down..."
The volume might have been lowered, but some people in the arena were still cursing Yang Yang. Fengling glanced around.
I said... be quiet!
Using the energy of the wind fragments, the wind chime carried its own sound and instantly passed through the bodies of every demon present.
That aura, which the demon race could hardly resist, swept through them instantly, suppressing all the demons!
Some of the demons hadn't even reacted yet, their mouths still open but unable to make a sound, all staring at the wind chimes in terror.
The heads of the powerful families in Shijiazhuang also looked at Feng Ling with solemn expressions.
Feng Ling coldly surveyed all the demons present. The energy had been withdrawn, but his gaze seemed to instill even more fear in them than the energy itself.
Just now, when the wind chime spoke, Tianya, Jiu Chanshi, Anling Butler, and others all took a step forward!
That perfectly synchronized step seemed to tread on their hearts, causing them to tremble involuntarily.
Now it was quiet, and Feng Ling's smile returned as she looked at Yang Yang:
"You mean... you want to become the agent for this Shijiazhuang business?"
Yang Yang shook his head:
"If none of the great demons present are up to the task, then I am even less qualified. I simply feel that the Feng family head wants to find a representative who can unite all the demons, but the demon realm of Shijiazhuang appears peaceful on the surface, but is constantly embroiled in internal strife. I'm afraid there isn't anyone who can be subservient to everyone. I believe it would be more appropriate to have the demons from the Feng family govern it."
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling suddenly smiled, looking at Yang Yang with eyes full of approval:
Would you like to join the Feng family?
!
As soon as the words were spoken, many people, both human and demon, stared wide-eyed, but dared not utter another sound.
This invitation from Fengling is even more enviable than any agent!
Yang Ming was also taken aback and said in disbelief:
"The Feng family is full of hidden talents... I'm afraid I'm not qualified..."
"I think you're good enough."
Feng Ling looked at Yang Ming with a smile.
Yang Ming was about to say something when Feng Ling smiled and said:
"If you're going to refuse, you need to give me a reason that I can accept. Don't bother with pleasantries."
Yang Ming opened his mouth, then closed it again, took a deep breath, and under everyone's watchful eyes, slowly lowered himself, knelt on one knee, and performed a deep bow to the wind chimes.
"Your Majesty's appreciation is appreciated. I will do my utmost to live up to your high expectations."
Fengling smiled and said:
"Get up!"
Yang Ming stood up, and Xue Ji greeted him:
"Handsome guy~ Come stand next to me~"
Blood Princess is now Yang Ming's direct superior; if she tells him to go, he has to go.
As he passed by, he saw the Sky Crow, but the Sky Crow didn't look at him. He then passed by the Dark Spirit Butler, who nodded at him.
But when passing by the corpse entangled in wine, Yang Ming couldn't quite figure out the expression on its face; it seemed to harbor a hint of hostility.
As they passed by Blood Princess, she quickly pulled him by the arm to stand beside her:
"How old are you, handsome? Have you ever been in a relationship? How many centimeters tall are you?"
Yang Ming: ? ? ?
How many? In centimeters?
He only realized something was wrong now, but it was already a bit too late.
"From this day forward, Yang Ming is an official member of the Feng family... Anyone have any objections?"
Feng Ling smiled and looked at each family present. Even if they had objections, they dared not say anything more.
“However, I do not intend for him to be the agent in Shijiazhuang. Therefore, the agent will eventually be chosen from among you. However, I need to observe for a period of time.”
Upon hearing this, the demons present were filled with renewed hope.
Just then, Fengling's phone rang. She took it out and saw it was a call from Erbaidao, which meant there must be some news from Binhai.
The demons present dared not utter a sound, but Fengling glanced around and decided to find a secluded spot to answer the phone.
After all, there might be their henchmen there.
The demons of Shijiazhuang were unaware that Fengling would not let them leave until the matter was resolved, and that they would be unable to contact anyone outside this other world.
[Wind Chime, we caught that guy, but... I checked his memories beforehand, and they're sealed. His strength is immense; I can't break the seal.]
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling raised an eyebrow and quickly said:
"Watch him! Don't let him kill himself."
[Don't worry, I'm holding it back. Hurry up, I'm not sure what other tricks he has up his sleeve.]
"I see."
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